Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Yongning Courtyard is located in the southwest of Pingduzhou, about hundreds of thousands of miles away from Motai Mountain, which is half the distance from Yanyun Mountain in the middle.

Even if Xiao Kang flies at full speed, it will take about three to four days to set off immediately.

Just this distance, plus the time limit of the funeral in five days, Chen Mo should not go, but he was a close friend of the old man Zhang Liang in Yanyun Mountain and Taihe City. He should go to see him off after he passed away.

The family affairs have almost been handed over to Song Yunxi and Nie Yuanzhi.

And he is only responsible for planting more spiritual plants, and then the green and red snake demon will refine more pills.

After spending half a day to explain the affairs of the immortal gate, Chen Mo called Xiao Kang and set off for Yongning Courtyard in the southwest.

Flying all the way.

Three or four years ago, when Xiao Kang just formed the pill, he had to stop and rest every one or two days of flying.

But after these years of "actual combat" training, his speed and endurance are no longer the same.

The originally planned four-day trip arrived at the end of the third night.

Yongning Court is different from Motai Mountain. Although the jurisdiction is not small, the headmaster and disciples all live in the center of the Immortal Gate.

Temples stand in a row, just like a small town.

In addition to the boundaries between the temples, they are also separated by formations. Ordinary disciples can only move within the restricted range according to their respective powers.

Surrounding the Immortal Gate is a large area of ​​spiritual fields.

Chen Mo stood on Xiao Kang's back, and his eyes swept over it, and he was amazed at the fertility of the land in the middle and southern parts.

He estimated that the outermost first-level spiritual fields alone might be hundreds of thousands of acres, and the inner second-level spiritual fields were tens of thousands of acres!

Yongning Court is not only fertile, but the key is that the spiritual fields are connected to each other, so the difficulty of planting is greatly reduced.

Unlike Motai Mountain, which is scattered in the east and west, scattered all over the 112 fairy peaks.

Before landing, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

The south is the south, it seems that we have to work hard.

Although Yongningyuan is a small town, it has no city gate.

Looking from above, it seems that you can enter from all directions, but if someone who is proficient in formations carefully distinguishes, he will soon find that no matter where you enter, you will eventually be guided to the only entrance by the formation!

At the entrance, a giant stone gate was built.

The three words "Yongningyuan" were carved on the blue-white stone of the stone gate.

Before Chen Mo approached, a cultivator hurried out and stopped him and Nie Xin.

This descendant of the Nie family, a disciple of Motai, followed all the way.

But this journey almost played no role!

Chen Mo practiced almost every day, either standing with his hands behind his back or five hearts facing the origin, and his body always exuded the fluctuations of spiritual energy condensation.

This behavior also stimulated Nie Xin to a certain extent.

Once upon a time, both of them were just cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm.

More than ten years have passed, and she is only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, while the other party has long become an existence that she can only look up to.

Even so, she still practices diligently!

Nie Xin thought to herself, this is the role model for our generation.

She stepped forward and greeted the visitor.

"May I ask who you two are?"

"This is the headmaster of Motai Mountain, who was invited to participate in the sitting ceremony of Senior Zhang."

As soon as the voice fell, the kind-looking female cultivator with shoulder-length hair showed a slight surprise on her face.

But it was gone in a flash.

"Headmaster Chen? This way!"

The other party turned around, her light green robe covered her figure, and she made a "please" gesture.

Nie Xin subconsciously straightened her chest.

Comparisons between women are often carried out in this way.

No one knows except the parties involved.

Chen Mo followed the other party and slowly walked into Yongning Courtyard.

Along the way, lanterns made of white cloth and dragon bones were hung on every temple, connected in a string, and then formed into a piece, and the whole Xianmen revealed a solemn atmosphere.

The disciples in the Xianmen were silent, even when they saw Chen Mo and Nie Xin, they only looked at them for a moment.

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly realized that Zhang Liang's status in Yongning Academy was no longer just the headmaster.

This silence alone was not something that ordinary people could have.

"Headmaster Zhang is very popular." He couldn't help but sigh.

When we met at Yanyun Mountain, we knew that the other party was a good person to get along with.

"More than 93,000 disciples in Yongning Academy can be said to have been taught by the headmaster." In front, the girl in green skirt also stopped.

She turned around and looked at Chen Mo.

He was about to say something but stopped.

"What a pity!"

After all, the other party failed to take another step. If he could break the pill and become an infant, the deadline would be postponed for a hundred years.

For the cultivator, there are more opportunities.

However, everything is too late now.

Walking through the long street, the doors of every residence were half-closed, and most of the disciples sat cross-legged outside the door, facing the direction of the hall, and closed their eyes to practice.

Chen Mo followed and came to the hall in the center of Yongning Courtyard.

At this time, there were already many cultivators gathered here.

Outside the hall, benches were neatly arranged, and people sat sporadically, waiting quietly.

Chen Mo glanced and it seemed that it was not only the disciples of Yongning Courtyard.

Among these people, there were many golden elixirs and different auras. Obviously, many of them were invited to participate in the ceremony like him.

"Please come this way."

When guests first meet, they need to see the appearance of the deceased.

Chen Mo hurried to catch up, but Nie Xin was stopped outside.

The girl in green skirt took a step forward, approached a middle-aged monk, and whispered a few words in his ear:

Then, this Jindan walked over in two or three steps.

"Master Chen? I am Cai Fangshan, the successor of Yongning Temple. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar and disrespectful!"

Chen Mo clasped his hands and said, "Master Cai, you are too polite."

"No! This way!"

As Cai Fangshan entered the main hall, the temple was extremely empty.

A huge coffin was placed in the center, and several girls were kneeling around the coffin. There were four children who looked only two or three years old beside them.

The children were naturally casual, and at this moment, they were kneeling on the futon, and their expressions seemed a little dull.

The scene in front of him made Chen Mo frown.

It seems... it seems a bit abnormal.

He followed Cai Fangshan around the coffin, took three incense sticks from the candlestick, lit them, and inserted them.

Zhang Liang's body lay peacefully in the coffin, his eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

Chen Mo took a look, then looked at the three girls and four children kneeling beside him.

They had dull eyes and dull expressions.

"These three are the Taoist companions of the headmaster." Cai Fangshan took the initiative to explain.

"What about them?"

"The master had a son in his old age, but he didn't expect that he would meet the Tao and pass away here before enjoying the joy of family life... His children seemed to be too sad..."

No!

This was obviously not because of emotions!